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The Rebirth of Marvin

Mulholland Drive (feat. Snoop Dogg & LaToiya Williams)

 NEW JACK SWING 

Keepin' My Composure-H-TOWN

Come See Me

Those special headlines which did not get the attention they may should have gotten ... or not :p

NO KINGs special this week... (all links to the stories are under the lyrics)

Lyrics:
Week 42, the streets ignite,
Crowds in colors, justice in sight.
From Amsterdam rain to L.A. fire,
Kings fall down, the people rise higher.

Amsterdam’s glow turned gray in the crowd’s dismay,
Orange flags down, the chants won’t fade away.
Smoke bombs, anger, the councils shake,
Six arrests made — the system quake.
Amersfoort tense, Hoorn on edge,
Locals draw lines, they make their pledge.
“AZC weg ermee” — voices collide,
Freedom and fear on opposite sides.

Madagascar youth, fists high to the moon,
Peru to Rabat, same global tune.
Tired of the silence, broke and confined,
Gen Z demands: “Redesign humankind.”
Hashtags blazing, banners alive,
Digital dreams keep hope to survive.
Climate, corruption, inequality’s sting,
New century calls for a different king.

Ooooo — voices high, hearts collide,
Under stars, through streets worldwide.
Chains unmade, a new song rings,
Crowns fall silent — we wear our wings.

Quarter-million strong, red flags in flight,
Gaza’s name shouted through Dutch night.
Paris, Berlin, London replied,
When one city roared, ten others cried.
Solidarity woven through chants and signs,
Crowds turned avenues into living lines.
Drums beat heavy, a single demand,
Peace for the people across every land.

In Japan, a man steals fifty hose nozzles overnight,
Police still baffled, motive out of sight.
A Bolivian mayor declared his llama the new “chief of cheer,”
Voters agreed — democracy’s weird frontier.
An Aussie pub banned clowns for “disrupting the bar,”
After balloon fights and a spilled guitar.
Kenyan goats painted pink for a wedding scene,
World spins stranger than it’s ever been.

Ooooo ...

From Boston to D.C., the banners burned gold in the light,
“No Kings, no crowns!” echoed deep through the night.
Old statues faced chants, the crowd refused to yield,
Voices for the people, fists high in the field.
Atlanta’s streets thundered, drums hit the dawn,
They said, “We built the throne — now the throne is gone.”
Freedom’s anthem twisted in a rebel’s song,
Marchers moving steady, ten thousand strong.

L.A. lit flares near the City Hall gate,
Wall Street heard chants ’bout equality and fate.
From Chicago to Portland, same fire, same wings —
This week the people shouted loud: No Kings

Boston, Houston, Detroit, Chicago, D.C., Philly, Austin,
L.A., Portland, Denver, Seattle, Atlanta, Miami, Boston,
Amsterdam, Berlin, Paris, Rabat, Lima, Manila, Nairobi,
London, Lisbon, Cape Town, Sydney, Seoul, Tokyo — global lobby.
March, shout, rise, burn, truth, learn, turn, yearn,
No Kings, no crowns, people, found, hands up, ground, sound, bound.

Ooooo ...

Week 42, rebellion sung,
The young, the brave, the loud, the unsung.
From protest lines to cosmic things,
The message clear: NO MORE KINGS !

LINKS:
https://www.reuters.com/sustainability/sustainable-switch-gen-z-protests-spread-across-globe-2025-10-02/
https://www.theguardian.com/world/2025/oct/17/gen-z-victory-young-protesters-toppled-madagascar-leader
https://nltimes.nl/2025/10/01/six-arrested-amersfoort-asylum-protest-also-unrest-hoorn
https://www.nltimes.nl/2025/09/27/five-dutch-asylum-centers-cancel-open-days-amid-violent-protests
https://www.reuters.com/world/middle-east/hundreds-thousands-protest-amsterdam-against-gaza-war-2025-10-05/
https://www.dutchnews.nl/2025/10/hundreds-gather-for-amsterdams-second-no-kings-protest/
https://shepherdexpress.com/puzzles/news-of-the-weird/news-of-the-weird-week-of-october-2-2025/
https://shepherdexpress.com/puzzles/news-of-the-weird/news-of-the-weird-week-of-october-9-2025/

NewsHop - week 42 of 2025

MBStudio crew Magilla Trapparappa Mirc 

Frequency... align...

The city's hummin' a frantic rhyme
I'm tuning out, I'm stealing time
I find my center, I start to breathe
In the space between the notes, I'm free
My fingers trace a faded map
To find the universal groove, and snap

And the static fades to a silent sigh
I feel the vibration from the earth and sky
It's a current running right through my soul
A frequency that makes me whole...

It's a Cosmic Frequency! (Cosmic Frequency!)
A universal, funky recipe! (Oh, yeah!)
The Rhodes it shimmers, the guitar it talks
We're walking barefoot on these cosmic chalk!
It's a Cosmic Frequency! (Can you feel it?)
This 432 Hz of pure existence, yeah!

The djembe's heartbeat, it keeps the time
A primal rhythm, so sublime
The leaves they rustle a percussive sound
On this consecrated, holy ground
And every step is a bass note, deep
A secret that the ancient forest keeps

And the static fades to a silent sigh
I feel the vibration from the earth and sky
It's a current running right through my soul
A frequency that makes me whole...

It's a Cosmic Frequency! (Cosmic Frequency!)
A universal, funky recipe! (Oh, yeah!)
The Rhodes it shimmers, the guitar it talks
We're walking barefoot on this cosmic chalk!
It's a Cosmic Frequency! (Can you feel it?)
This 432 Hz of pure existence, yeah!

(Oh...)
Let the resonance heal...
Every single atom starts to feel...
(Yeah...)
From the soil to the stars above...
It's all connected, through the sound of love...
(Breathe it in...)

(A sparkling, melodic Rhodes piano solo dances over the groove)
(The djembe responds with an intricate, conversational solo)
(The funk guitar chugs rhythmically underneath)

It's a Cosmic Frequency! (Cosmic Frequency!)
A universal, funky recipe! (So good!)
The Rhodes it shimmers, the guitar it talks! (My guitar talks!)
We're walking barefoot on this cosmic chalk!
It's a Cosmic Frequency... (Can you feel it now?)
This 432 Hz of pure existence...

Cosmic... Frequency...


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